This is a song about "Cry every night"

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

I go to work every day and night

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

And champagne poppin' every night, y'all don't understand?

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

But before i die i wanna make every family you know cry,

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Every night after ten

This is everything that we call hype

She likes casinos every other night

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

And i would beat 'em every single minute, week, every night,

I’ll be there every single night

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

We hang at school and chat every night